This group of shareholders has no special purpose. They just want to get familiar with the mysterious God Hao who stepped on Qin Yun and threw 100 million cash to buy a necklace.

Of course, Jiangdong was too lazy to talk nonsense with them. Many people were even blocked by the ferocious scar before they had a word with Jiangdong.

At 2:15 p.m., scar Qiang, Jiang Dong and Ning Siqi leave Yangyun aman.

"Ah Qiang, I can only take two people in this car. Do you have a car?" Jiang Dong asked scar Qiang casually in front of Aston Martin one77's car.

"Er..." scar Qiang looked at the top super run with amazement and envy, and said with an embarrassed smile: "there is a car, just stop opposite Mr. Jiang..."

After that, scar Qiang pointed to another car in the parking lot, a Chevrolet Cruz that was too simple to be simple, and it had to be an old model six or seven years ago.

"That..." Jiang Dong also felt a little embarrassed. "You, the vice captain of the security team, have such a low income?"

"It's not..." scar Qiang said again. "However, Mr. Jiang, we can't drive fast in the magic city area. I can keep up with Mr. Jiang."

"All right!" Jiang Dong saw that scar was strong and difficult to tell. He didn't ask much, but said casually: "go buy a car first. I'm not familiar with Dongpu district. You lead the way!"

"OK!" scar Qiang grinned and turned back into the relatively small old coruzri for him.

Cruz and Aston Martin one77 drove out of Yangyun aman one after another. Under the guidance of scar Qiang, they went straight to the Auto City in Dongpu district.

In Aston Martin one77.

"Dongdong, I think this scar is strong and has a story!" Ning Siqi curled up in the co pilot's position, took off her shoes and revealed her white jade like feet. Her arms wrapped around her knees bent legs, and the faded pleated skirt could not hide the temptation. People's big white legs and even lace were looming.

"Gulu!" Jiang Dong glanced at the big white leg with the corner of his eye, and couldn't help swallowing his saliva.

"Oh! What are you looking at! I'm talking to you!" Ning Siqi pressed her short skirt down and gouged out Jiangdong, "and you haven't seen it!"

"Good looking, naturally want to see more!" Jiang Dong smiled.

"Old SEPI!" Ning Siqi spat softly, but she was full of joy. "I told you about the strong scar!"

"Ah! There must be a story!" Jiang Dong coughed softly. "The Deputy security captain of Yangyun aman has a monthly salary of 20000 or 30000? Moreover, he has a strong Jianghu flavor. He must be the No. 1 person in the Jianghu of mordu. It's reasonable that he can't be short of money."

"Yes, yes! That's what I want to say!" Ning Siqi's eyes are full of gossip. "Well, I'm curious if you have the opportunity to inquire about his story."

"You are such a simple Xueba who doesn't hear things outside the window. Why do you suddenly gossip?" Jiang Dong asked curiously.

"I just want to know about your life by strengthening these people through scar." Ning Siqi shrugged her shoulders and said truthfully, "but I don't want to follow you all day. I'm afraid it will affect your work."

Women are definitely fickle and emotional.

Not long ago, he said he wanted to follow Jiangdong. Now he has changed his mind and doesn't want to follow Jiangdong all day.